Missing Without Time Limits.
Missed her.

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Exactly at seven o'clock in the evening, the car driven by Raga, entered the gate of a two-story house.not too luxurious is also not too ordinary.

This is where Sandra lives, the betrothed of Raga.she meets the whining of the woman not because she loves Sandra too much or because she is afraid to sulk.Raga just does not want to argue at length with her fiance.

After parking his car in front of Sandra's house, Raga rushed down.actually he felt tired, the work today was very draining and draining his mind.

If you can want to go home to the apartment immediately, and lay down on his king-size bed that is empty and cold..She is 28 years old, and almost two years engaged to Sandra.

But somehow, there has been no desire to take their relationship to a more serious level.Even Raga is also hesitant about her true feelings for Sandra, love or just plain cute.

There was a feeling that still lingers in his mind, about someone from his past, who he loved so much and so hated.

Raga immediately pressed the bell button above the door.

Ting tong's...

Just needing to press the bell once, the door was already opened from the inside, along with the appearance of a beautiful woman in a black sleeveless dress, smiling brightly to Raga.

"Ah, dear.I miss you"without shame,Sandra hugged Raga's waist, and leaned her head on Raga's field chest.

The man only retorted at a glance, then immediately unraveled Sandra's embrace.making the girl who still wanted to be spoiled was pouting.

"Darling you haven't even kissed me" spoiled Sandra hugged that plain stocky arm, because her white shirt had her arm rolled up to the elbow.

"No kissing" said Raga flat.he never responded to Sandra's aggressiveness.Every chance meet, he will definitely continue to stick like a stamp.

"Kok deserted, where om Wahyu and Aunt Sri?"asked Raga, while throwing buttocks on the sofa in the guest room.which he asked of course Sandra's parents, who work as high school teachers.

"Papa and mama are going to solo, papa's brother has a wish"Sandra sat next to Raga, her hand did not release Raga's arm that had been held earlier.

"Aren't you coming?"ask Raga again.kalo only he knew, old man. Sandra's not home, of course she won't bother to stop by.

Raga thought, Sandra invited him because of the insistence of her parents.

Like Sandra who is an only child, Raga is also the same.he has no other siblings anymore.

"Labor, labor piling.gak can take time off" answered Sandra.women worked as a secretary of a company engaged in property.

Maybe if later married to Raga, he will resign from his office.sufficiently work at home Raga alone.

It felt like she was already impatient, wanting to immediately become Raga's mistress.

Lucky Sandra got the established man, so later he did not have to work tired, because the future husband will definitely not let his wife suffer.

"When have you and Aunt been to solo?"asked Raga, he took the phone that was in his boss' pocket.

"What do you drink, baby?"sandra asked gently, never stopping smiling from now on.

"White water, I can't take long.just have to go home" said Raga, while continuing to stare at the phone screen in his hand.

"Yahhh, I'm in a hurry, isn't it new nyampe?"Sandra seemed disappointed.two years of a serious relationship, but she could never touch his heart.What Raga did to him, it seems only a compulsion.

Sandra did not get up, she sat back down, more attached to the body Raga.

"I'm so tired today" said Raga.putting her phone back in her pocket.she leaned her tired back.

"Darling.."

"Hemm"Raga muttered, while closing her eyes.

Every time you talk about marriage, Raga always turns to be more sensitive.

"Raga sighed."Patience." answered Raga briefly.

"How much longer is that? my age is also getting older, papa same Mama nanyain continue when will you seriously wait especially anyway?"Sandra looked upset because her marriage still did not look her hilal.

"You feel tired waiting for me, yes, you are looking for a man who wants to quickly marry you" said Raga.raut his face turned sour.he even moved from his seat.

"Eh, dear.so what's the talk?"Sandra panicked, she then stood up, and tightly hugged her Fiance's body, locking her waist with both arms.

"I love you so much.how can you tell me to look for another man"Sandra looked up, then kissed the lips that clenched the meeting.

Raga would never kiss her, all this time she's been aggressive.

"You want to get away from me, no papa, please just I will not forbid" said Raga again.he released Sandra's arm that wrapped around her stomach.

"Honey, I don't want to"Sandra shook her head.she was forced to let go of her embrace.

"I go home first, fine at home"Raga patted Sandra on the cheek gently, then stepped away, leaving Sandra still frozen, full of disappointment.

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Raga arrived at her apartment room, without changing her clothes and pants, she immediately slammed her tired body on her cold bed.

Raga closed her eyes, still with her legs dangling down, many times she sighed that felt heavy.

Suddenly Raga sat down, then she opened the top of the nightstand drawer, and grabbed a picture without a frame.

Raga stroked the look of the face in the photo, which turned out to be a girl in a gray-white uniform.

The girl looked beautiful, with big sparkling eyes, her long hair was spread to her waist.

Raga's lips covered a thin smile, not bored - he every night looked at the face in the photo, which until now he never knew of its existence.

Ziezie, where you are now dear .I miss you.you must see, I am now successful, I am well established, will you be my queen.Whisper Raga's heart is so miserable

Without feeling, a drop of tears fell, hit the photo of the girl who was so missed by Raga.and also Raga really hated the girl.

The girl who had been so bold in insulting and rejecting her love ten years ago.

Both of them were still in High School.

Who does not know Zivanna Arneta, a beautiful girl like a photomodel, a school star, but very arrogant.

She was the only daughter of Wijaya Kusuma, a board member who had quite a name at that time.and Raga, only an innocent young man, who attended favorite high school by relying on scholarships.

Raga, the son of a tire patchworker, bravely expressed his love for two years felt to his classmate, Zivanna Arneta.

And how did Zivanna react when that innocent guy who always wears glasses goes to school?

Seriate.

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